Farmer Ferdinand Hudson (Album)

Farmer Ferdinand Hudson - Robin Gibb

Now it is dawn and a new day is born

But with a trail of despair

The new day was shining but many had gone

Farmer ferdinand hudson

Had lost much more than he'd won

He sat by a table and cried in his rum

The cobwebs hung heavy and dreary beside

All that looked at him could barely decide

He passed for one day so to sleep in that night

And early that morning he died